"Which bastard stepped on me, believe it or not, a hammer hammered you to death?"

"Who! Take advantage of the chaos to touch the old lady's breasts, believe it or not, you are responsible? ”

"Brother Tai, you are so fat, one person occupies the position of two people, are you embarrassed?"

This is the early morning stage of the heavenly martial arts stage, the sun has not yet hung high, and the entire martial arts platform is shrouded in a faint twilight, but there are already countless disciples shuttling in this twilight, and they have crowded under the heavenly martial arts platform.

On the stone road in the forest, countless teenagers and girls rushed towards this side at great speed, the fried dough sticks and soy milk buns wafted with the fragrance of food, and the white air they breathed and the morning mist fused together, like a small monk, melting into the vast avenue of immortal path.

"Senior Brother Changle, the competition is about to start, why do you still care about eating." Lin Xiaozhuang said with a worried face.

At this time, Chang Le was eating frantically, sweeping away the delicacies on the table one by one, and the whole cheek raiser could not be plugged.

"Choked, it, it, die to die." Chang Le's face changed slightly, and he immediately picked up a bottle of Shushan Ice Spring next to him and poured it down, let out a sigh of relief, and said: "What do you know, food is cultivation, and when I finish eating this table of dishes, my cultivation will be able to go to the next level!" ”

As the saying goes, grinding guns in battle, not being happy is also light, in order to avenge Li Wuyan, Chang Le deliberately went to Yue Changling last night to borrow a large amount of usury, and at the same time swept away the ingredients in the canteen, and worked hard all night to make this table of Manchu and Han full seats that temporarily enhance combat effectiveness!

Roasted duck, steamed bear's paw, sauerkraut fish, steamed xiaolongbao, fried rice with golden eggs......

Of course, the most important thing is a new recipe that Chang Le turned out from the dimensional food encyclopedia - lotus crisp!

"Two delicacies, lotus crisp, fifty pieces of fairy jade, Jiangnan traditional pastries, flour, lard, jujube paste filling, sugar, peanut oil are matched in proportion, the shape is like a lotus, the crisp layer is clear, the shape of the view is beautiful and moving, the food is crispy and pine-sweet, you can unlock the food skill - Yunmeng Lotus Shadow, restore the body and increase a lot of cultivation, lasting five seconds."

Chang Le burped, put a piece of lotus cake made yesterday into his arms, and said: "If you start a fight for a while, this lotus cake can also bless me with a five-second invincible state." ”

Although Lin Xiaozhuang couldn't understand what Chang Le was saying, he knew that his senior brother was finally full of wine and food, and reminded: "Senior Brother Chang Le, can we leave now?" Today is the last competition, and everyone went early. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you go first, I still have to go to the Qinglou in Shushan Tianjie and come over." Chang Le waved his hand and said.

Lin Xiaozhuang was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, knocked over a table of dishes with a "crackle", and exclaimed: "When is it, you still go to the Qinglou?" Didn't you see what Li Wuyan was beaten into yesterday, don't you want to avenge him! ”

"A big man like me who is about to become the rookie king of the Shushan Sword Sect, there must always be a decent way to appear, good, I'll come when I go!" Chang Le smiled, and with a wave of his right arm, the silver long sword took him through the air and flew in the direction of Shushan Heavenly Street.

On the heavenly martial arts stage, Yang Honglie straightened up at this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was calm, the injuries in yesterday's battle were too serious, causing him to still have a faint pain in his chest today, and he couldn't help but think quietly about how to deal with Chang Le.

"Why hasn't Chang Le come yet, there are still five minutes before the competition starts." On the viewing platform, Shen Yu said worriedly that if he missed the time of the competition, he would be deemed to have automatically abstained.

"Don't worry, he'll be here." Yue Changling comforted softly, but he himself frowned, obviously afraid that Chang Le would miss the time of the competition, Hongmeng Peak finally had a disciple who could enter the finals, and he didn't want any accidents at this time.

"Why haven't you come yet, you must be afraid of Senior Brother Yang!"

"That's right, that Chang Le can only gag at a glance, and he has relied on the weak opponent he was lucky to draw all the way to today, so he must not dare to come."

"Even Li Wuyan was beaten half to death by Senior Brother Yang, that guy named Chang Le must have been so scared that he ran away, hahaha."

All the disciples in the audience began to discuss, and everyone was one-sidedly inclined to Yang Honglie, after all, Yang Honglie had accumulated power in the Shushan Sword Sect for a long time, and yesterday's defeat of Li Wuyan in the battle made his momentum go up to a new level.

"Senior Brother Changle is here!" Just when everyone was talking, Lin Xiaozhuang exclaimed in surprise.

I saw four beautiful women with good figures carrying a golden sedan chair top, the sedan chair of the bright yellow sedan chair was walking towards the heavenly martial arts platform, the sedan chair body was embroidered with the dragon and the phoenix, the gold silk outlined a picture of luxury, the wealth was pressing, Chang Le opened the curtain and waved at everyone.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, and it took me a lot of time to prepare the props for the debut!" Chang Le smiled and snapped his fingers behind him.

A woman in the green building stepped forward, still holding a flower basket in her hand, opening the way for Changle in front, walking all the way, sprinkling petals all the way to the sky, and the petals in the sky were fluttering in the wind.

"Heroes are the last to appear, and the way they appear must be grand and expensive! It's more expensive than Yang Honglie's brocade jewelry! Hahaha. ”

"Stop the car." The five women put down the sedan chair under the heavenly martial arts stage, Chang Le laughed, walked out of the sedan chair, the pair of divine shoes on his feet emitted a faint light, he stepped in the air, flew forward, and landed on the martial arts stage in a dashing manner.

"Hmph, what's the use of a grand appearance? It's not like you're going to be defeated by my sword! Yang Honglie snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Chang Le's overshadowing of him as soon as he appeared.

"Defeated by your sword? You're bigger than your foot! Chang Le snorted disdainfully to the ground.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all laughed, and even on the viewing stage, many elders covered their mouths and laughed, Lu Wanqing heard this, and laughed even more, and felt that Chang Le was humorous and funny.

"You're looking for death!" Yang Honglie saw that everyone was laughing at him, his face was pale with anger, and he rushed up directly with his sword, and with a swing of the sword, the red light flashed endlessly.

"You think I'm afraid of you!" The silver light was sheng, Chang Le shouted, and the tip of the sword was counted down, and the brilliance of those silver rays was no less than the red glow emitted by Yang Honglie!

"Carving insect skills!" Yang Honglie smiled proudly, the whole person was like an eagle in the air, flying into the air, and then holding the sword downward, countless sword qi flew towards Chang Le under his urging.

"You're going to have a sword aura? I'll you in the face! Chang Le gritted his teeth, knowing that he was invincible, he immediately took out the lotus cake from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it like a jujube, and in an instant, he felt a vigorous true qi surging out of his golden pill!